Some Teacher

Chapter 11

Fionna's P.O.V

Then I heard a loud knock on the door.

My heart started to race. It must be Marshall, oh glob. I am really nervous. I grabbed some money on the table. I walked slowly to the door and opened it feeling my hand shake. It was him. Marshall was wearing a red and black plaid shirt and dark black jeans. We both had matching red converses on. His jet black hair was a bit cleaned up, but it had an edgy look to it.

"Hey Fi," he said.

"Fi?" I questioned.

"It's a nickname I'm going to give you," he said.

I smiled a little.

"We should get going," he said.

I followed him to his car and he opened it for me.

"Thank you," I said.

"No problem," he said.

He got in the car and drove us to the next town over, Kirasd. I knew he did that incase someone saw us together. It seemed like he knew the place well because knew exactly were to go. He parked the car in front of this cafe. Marshall got out if the car and while he made his way over to my door I was shaking really bad because I was nervous. He opened my door, I thanked him, he said your welcome, and we made out way to the front door of the cafe. We walked inside and the smell of bread and coffee hit my nose.

"How much coffee is in here?" He asked.

"I know right," I said.

"What would you like to eat?" Marshall asked.

"Um," I said looking at the menu," I will just have the turkey sandwich mayo."

I gave him money to pay for it, but he refused to take it.

"Don't worry about it. I'll pay for it," he said.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah just go get a table," he said.

Since there was no one in the cafe sitting at a table I chose one by the window. A minute late he came with a number in his hand and sat down.

"I hope you like water because I got you some. It will be here when the food gets here," he said.

"Thanks for paying. So what did you order?" I asked.

"Strawberries and apples. Oh and also red punch," he said.

"Why did you get so many red things?" I asked.

"Well I drink the red color from stuff to survive," he said.

"This may sound rude, but what are you?" I asked.

"Wow. What am I, well that's a question. I guess I would have to tell you sooner or later. Well if you must know I am the Vampire King. I am half demon and half vampire," he said smiling.

" I thought that vampires drink blood," I said.

"It's not the blood we like. It's the color we like," he said.

Then someone with our food came to our table and grabbed the number on the table.

"Thank you," I said.

They just mumbled and walked off.

Ok...

"Here. Let me show you it," he said grabbing an apple.

He grabbed an apple and stuck his fang out. He sucked the color out of the apple and handed me it.

"Eat some of it," he said.

"Um... Ok," I said grabbing the gray apple.

I took a bite of it as it tasted like an ordinary apple.

"It tastes the same as any other apple," I said.

"I know. See, I just take the color out of the apple. Not the flavor," he said.

"That's really cool," I said.

We talked for awhile and had a few laughs when I noticed someone from a other side of the street coming towards the cafe.

"What's wrong?" Marshall asked.

"My friend BMO and her boyfriend Nector are walking towards this place," I said with my eyes wide opened.